Tang Yuxiu sensed her nervousness and emotional instability, stopped his movements, and comforted her, "Yanyan, if you're uncomfortable, don't hold it in."
As Tang Yuxiu spoke, he stopped continuing. Gu Yan wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him towards her, took a deep breath, and smiled at him, "It's okay, I can, I can do it."
"Yanyan, don't push yourself." Tang Yuxiu frowned, "I don't want you to suffer."
"I won't, I'm just not used to it yet. Tang Yuxiu, I want you."
No words could surpass this one sentence, I want you!
In the end, emotions prevailed. Tang Yuxiu stopped talking and kissed her lips heavily, yet he still cared about her body and feelings, keeping his movements gentle and slow.
Initially, Gu Yan felt uncomfortable, furrowing her brows tightly, enduring the discomfort. She tried hard to adapt to him.
His hands and lips caressed and comforted her body, and she gradually relaxed, beginning to feel a bit comfortable.
